The two brothers, Liu Miaoshou and Zhang Jishi, were not weak in martial arts, and they naturally acted quickly.

Coupled with the fact that they deliberately avoided the third-level and fourth-level demon beasts, and killed the first-level and second-level demon beasts as quickly as possible, under this strategy, they were almost at their destination in just half an hour.

"Senior brother, we still have more than ten miles to go, and we are about to reach that waterfall. Zhang Jishi's eyes were shining, and he looked very excited!

Liu Miaoshou looked up and was also very happy, but when he looked at Zhang Jishi, he couldn't help but skip a trace of complicated light in his eyes, and he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart.

The two of them moved forward like this, and they didn't take a few steps, and suddenly, Liu Miao, who was still a little hesitant, actually took out a sharp spirit weapon dagger in the storage bag and inserted it straight into Zhang Jishi's back.

"Senior brother, you ......"

Feeling that he was directly stabbed in the back, Zhang Jishi turned his head in disbelief and looked at Liu Miaoshou, who grew up with him and was like a brother.

"Jishi, don't blame me!"

Liu Miao's eyes were fierce, and he pulled out the dagger and stabbed it into Zhang Jishi's heart again!

"Senior Brother......

This time, before he could say anything, his eyes became dull, and then his limbs hung limply, and he lost his life.

Zhang Jishi didn't understand until he died, as his elder brother and a senior brother from the same family, how could he kill himself for no reason.

"If you want to blame, blame you for not being your father's biological flesh and blood!" Liu Miao pulled out the dagger, looked at the bright red blood flowing on it, and wiped it with his clothes, and suddenly the dagger became bright again.

It turned out that long before the start of this hunting competition, Liu Hangju had found his son Liu Miaoshou, and the father and son had a secret conversation in the study.

"Dad, you asked me to kill my brother?" Liu Miaoshou was suddenly shocked, and his heart was like turning over the sea, and he shook his head desperately, saying that he would not do this.

Liu Hangju reprimanded him sternly: "He is just my adopted son, not real flesh and blood, not your own brother!"

"I adopted him in the first place so that Ji Shi could help you enter the secret realm of the Martial Sect in the hunting competition. Liu Hangju sighed and said: "You must know that the hunting competition is a grand event of the six major factions, and elite disciples participate in it every year, if there is no credible person to help you, I am worried that my father will not be able to reach the secret realm of the Martial Sect at all, or even if you find the secret realm of the Martial Sect, you will not be able to enter the deep pool to explore." ”

Hearing this, Liu Miao's hands were a little moved, and he stopped talking.

"It has been seven or eight years since I adopted Zhang Jishi, his exercises and martial arts were all given by me, and his status, glory and wealth were also given by me, and after enjoying so many years, it is time for him to sacrifice for our Liu family. Liu Hangju's eyes were shining, and he looked particularly resolute.

"So, father, what shall I do?"

Liu Miaoshou finally overcame the psychological barrier and asked his father.

"You only need to be close to the secret realm within a radius of about ten miles, and quietly kill him behind his back. Liu Hangju picked up the tea and said very plainly: "You must find the right time, you must be fast, accurate, and ruthless to attack, and one blow will be fatal!"

"Yes!"

Liu Miaoshou nodded heavily, very firm in his heart.

For the sake of this Martial Sect Secret Realm, his father actually started to lay out as early as seven or eight years, and he took such painstaking efforts all for himself.

He was extremely moved, and firmly thought in his heart that as a son of man, he must not be able to live up to his father's expectations!

In this way, Liu Miaoshou killed Zhang Jishi very accurately according to his father's prompts, and then threw away the corpse, preparing to be eaten by the surrounding demon beasts.

"Dad asked me to kill you, and I can't help it. Liu Miaoshou looked at the corpse and said to himself: "Kill you, this Martial Sect Secret Realm is mine alone." ”

After saying this, he walked away without looking back.

But no one thought that Zhang Jishi, who was already dead, would slowly open his eyes at this moment.

He touched the wound of his heart, with a cold gaze in his eyes, and fiercely remembered the father and son Liu Hangju and Liu Miaoshou!

"Since you are so embarrassed and want to kill me so ruthlessly, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

When he said this, the wound on Zhang Jishi's heart was not treated with medication at all, and it was slowly healing in a very miraculous way.

"Fortunately, I have this talent, otherwise I would have been killed by you!" Zhang Jishi's eyes were filled with anger, and he said viciously.

This miraculous ability was discovered when he was sixteen years old.

At the beginning, Zhang Jishi himself didn't know that he had the ability to heal himself, until he once fought with someone, and the other party was not careful, and he was seriously injured and vomited blood again and again.

In the end, he was carried to his room to recuperate, and in just half a day, he was very surprised to find that his injuries had become much better.

After lying down for another half a day, he was barely able to get out of bed and walk.

After a night's sleep, he was fully recovered, and he was bouncing around on the ground, like two people who had been badly injured yesterday.

Since then, Zhang Jishi has known that his body will heal itself.

As long as you don't die on the spot, your body will slowly recover.

If the injury is severe, the recovery time will be slower, and if the injury is light, the recovery time will be slower.

Being stabbed in the heart this time, according to common sense, is certain death.

Fortunately, Liu Miao's hand only stabbed him in the heart, and even if an ordinary person was hit by this, he would be seriously injured and die within half an hour.

What's more, Zhang Jishi has the talent of self-healing, so he has been pretending to be dead and deceived the past.

But just now, if Liu Miao's hand stabbed three times in a row, then he would definitely die, even if he had the ability to heal himself, he would be completely finished!

"It seems that God will not kill me!"

Zhang Jishi was glad in his heart, and then dragged his seriously injured body, slowly left here, and found a safe place to recover his body.

At this time, Liu Miaoshou was very excited to move forward alone, and when he just arrived near the waterfall, he suddenly found that there were still people nearby.

This person is killing the second-level demon beast alone, and he is killing it very vigorously.

One palm, one punch, one kick.

However, when he felt the other party's cultivation, Liu Miaoshou smiled.

"Isn't this the waste disciple of the Nine Spirit Sect. With a look of disdain on his face, he simply didn't hide much, and walked over directly.

This waste disciple of Jiulingmen is only a nine-star martial artist, and he is a five-star great martial artist, so it is not easy to crush him?

Looking at Chu Chen, Liu Miaoshou said extremely arrogantly: "Disciple of Jiulingmen, I have it here, take advantage of Lao Tzu's good mood now, don't kill you, hurry up!"

Chu Chen, who was gaining momentum to kill monsters, was completely stunned at this time.

Nima, this kid isn't sick in the brain.

I'm here to kill monsters well and get points, what's in your way, do you have to come all the way to die?

"Just you?"

Chu Chen threw down the demon beast in his hand, and an unhappy expression appeared on his face.

"Yes, it's up to me!" Liu Miao's face was very angry, and he said mockingly: "If you are not convinced, we can have a fight, and let my fist teach you how to be a person!"